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IM/DC Chapter 208
🕑 Added 2024-10-21 21:38:39 +0000 UTC3rd Person Point of View
The Amazons were shocked when someone washed up on their shores. If it were a man they’d have killed him. The bulk of the army learned their lesson ever since their princess was stolen from them by a man. Thankfully, a woman with long, soft blonde hair covered her perfect face. Her small, petite body did not fit in with the island's large women.
The Amazon numbers had begun to dwindle over the last thousand years. Just as many male children were born meaning every single Amazon would need two on average to keep the same numbers as before and most didn’t hit those numbers. From a hundred thousand at their peak, down to twenty thousand, and finally diminishing to five thousand after the war against Ares.
They all showed her around the village. None of them had their guard up against her as she looked so… Weak to them. None of them noticed the woman had been secretly pulling off Amazons one by one until more than half of them were already conquered. None of them thought that the lone woman was important enough to tell their queen Hippolyta that she was there until it was too late.
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It was so incredibly easy to convince the women to sleep with me. What was more shocking was that every single Amazon on the island wanted children. Not just a little, it was an almost desperation, like a curse put upon them to crave it. I didn’t even change my appearance much, I just grew a pair of boobs, shortened my height, and lengthened my hair.
My otherworldly beauty was enough to draw most of them to me unconsciously. It did take some talking to get them to have sex with me but you’d be surprised what most women will do to convince themselves. The number of Amazons on the island would soon triple. The male babies of the island were traded for weapons and armor, so every single baby in their bellies was female.
I thought about putting two male heirs into Hippolyta. I knew she was a hypocrite and would most likely not send her own children off to become a child of Hephaestus where they’ll grow up to labor at his forge. Enslaving them was an improvement from what they did with the male children before they made that deal. Any male children born before Hephaestus made that deal were just straight murdered.
She would still have to send them away so I’d rather just give her two more Wonder Woman. The guards who were supposed to be protecting Hippolyta were lured away and fucked to unconsciousness. I casually strolled my way inside her castle as the only people on the entire island who weren’t pregnant yet were in this building. Sat on the throne in all her glory was Wonder Woman’s mother.
It only took a glance for her to see through my disguise, so I shed it off as a spear was flung in my direction. It was unfortunate how weak they all were compared to me. Even though she was a god, every single Amazon lost to Steppenwolf. No, even then for a god she was weaker than her daughter, and although Wonder Woman was strong, I had most likely surpassed her myself. That wasn’t including all the tricks and other powers I also had.
I could most likely fight on par with Oden or Zeus, not the weak Oden or Zeus from the movies but the two badasses they were meant to be in the comics. Two people who could fight on par with cosmic beings like Galactus, Darkseid, Highfather, and Trigon. Most winning or losing fights depend on who is writing them. Darkseid was a monster in most stories… But Santa actively styles on his ass and breaks into his fortress to give him a lump of coal every single Christmas.
She wasn’t dressed in much, not having expected a guest she was only wearing a simple dress with no ornate jewelry or armor. She was wearing clothes designed for comfort and had no need to impress her Amazons or defend herself from a fight she didn’t know she was going to have. Most people don’t walk around in armor, only the Amazons on duty did but most were only on duty half the time.
She was being fed grapes by one of her attendants. Her eyebrow raised in surprise at the sight of an unknown woman shifting into a man and easily catching a spear thrown by her. The woman stood in one smooth motion and with the flick of her wrist was suddenly garbed for battle. Now my eyebrow raised in surprise. I didn’t know she could equip armor at a moment's notice. Did she have some type of power beyond her normal divinity?
Perhaps a special set made by Hephaestus to come when she willed it to? Who cared? The fight was… Trivially short. She was weaker than I thought she would be. Her daughter easily ten times her strength in battle. I bent in her chest plate as I snapped another spear over my leg. I don’t think if I let her stab me with her full power the spear would even penetrate my skin.
Hippolyta was beaten and with a sudden wave of arousal, I could tell she was preparing herself for me. She knew she was defeated and was attracted to my strength, her old school values only caring for men who were strong enough to take what they wanted. Zeus left her such a mess, being such a shit father it ruined men for her. Her hatred for men could be fixed though. I would make sure the change these stupid rules, change all of Themyscira if I had to.
I took her right there in front of her attendants, making her body quake in orgasm after orgasm. From most stories about Zeus, none ever talked about his ability to satisfy women. The stories only talked about how many women he slept with, the stories talked about how he took them forcefully in more and more depraved forms culminating in him having sex with a woman while disguised as a swan.
That wasn’t the god I would be. I wouldn’t take anyone forcefully no matter how powerful I became. My partners would never leave feeling unfulfilled unless we had to stop in the process for some reason. I would do my best to satisfy their kinks and lusts as I made as many women as I possibly could happy.
